Chapter 1230: A Tragic Victory



“Uh uh uh uh uh…”

“His ...

The roars of the two people no longer sounded like those of humans, but rather from ferocious beasts biting and biting without a heart.

The consciousness of Yun Che and Luo Changsheng was already extremely blurred, but their consciousness, supported by a trace of faith, was firmly locked on the other party's location, and their fists, which had gathered all their remaining strength and will, heavily smashed into the other party's body.

The Conferred God Platform was stained red, shocking. The two men's bodies were gradually covered with blood.

In the previous fight, their momentum was overwhelming, but now, they were as weak as dying people. In this state, the two of them could still stand up and fight... Every time they threw a punch, their bodies would shake, but they refused to fall down, and then the next punch, and the next punch...

Every time, everyone thought they would fall, but they pounced on each other again.

Bang! Bang! Bang…

The flow of time was terrifyingly slow, and the world became as quiet as a ghost town, with only the sound of two dying evil spirits biting each other desperately.

"You'll die... If you keep going like this, you'll definitely die..."

“Why didn’t Venerable Qu Hui stop them? Yun Che and Luo Changsheng have already gone crazy. If they continue like this, their injuries will get worse and worse… The Eastern Divine Region might lose two of its top geniuses… Stop them quickly!”

"No... They have fought to this extent in this battle. The winner must be decided no matter what... How can we stop them?"

“…”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Poof…

The pungent smell of blood spread silently. The two men, who were obviously as weak as a candle, punched each other for more than a hundred times, but still neither of them was willing to fall.

Being in a coma due to severe injuries is a form of self-repair and protection for the body, but to be able to hold on until this point after such a severe injury would undoubtedly cause the extremely serious injuries to continue to break down and worsen every moment.

Both of them were truly fighting for their lives.

He came to the God Realm in order to see Jasmine. For this goal, he abandoned everything and tried his best. He experienced countless dangers and life and death situations, and was willing to expose the cards and secrets that could bring him great disaster... Now he was only one step away, how could he allow himself to fail!

And he is the Young Master Changsheng, his father is the King of the Holy Eaves Realm, the leader of all the realms in the Eastern Divine Territory, his master and aunt are the number one people under the King Realm in the Eastern Divine Territory, and he is the leader of the Four Sons of God in the Eastern Territory, who is unknown to the God Realm. His status is noble and his talent and strength are unmatched. He has lived in a world that looks down on others since he was born... How can he lose!

As the two men fought and time passed, the situation on the battle began to change slightly.

Yun Che, who possessed the power of the Wild God, had the ability to recover on his own no matter what state he was in, which finally allowed him to show his advantage.

BANG!!

The two men’s fists hit each other’s faces at the same time again. Yun Che’s body tilted backwards, while Luo Changsheng groaned, staggered back, and then fell heavily to his knees.

A scattered murderous light flashed across Yun Che's pupils, and a force that came from nowhere surged in his body. He suddenly jumped up, and his bloody right hand, carrying a trace of weak profound energy, smashed directly into Luo Changsheng's heart.

Luo Changsheng, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head at this moment, and swung out his right arm at a very fast speed, and a purple cold light pierced Yun Che who was rushing towards him.

“Ah!!” This cold light caused everyone in the Snow Song Realm to scream in shock.

That cold light was actually the Holy Thunder Sword!

Yun Che vaguely felt a sharp edge coming towards him, but his consciousness was blurred, and he was already unable to restrain his momentum after he pounced with all his strength, and he fell directly onto the Holy Thunder Sword.

Although Luo Changsheng was unable to activate the remaining thunder power of the Holy Thunder Sword at this time, it was very light and sharp, and even a child could break fine steel in his hand.

Chila! !

A sharp sound of tearing cloth was heard, and Luo Changsheng was smashed apart by Yun Che's punch, but his chest was also pierced head-on by the Holy Thunder Sword... But even though Yun Che had no profound energy to protect himself, he still had a powerful dragon body. The Holy Thunder Sword did not penetrate his body, but instead cut across it, leaving a nearly foot-long crack in his chest.

"Ugh!"

Yun Che groaned as his body lost balance and fell heavily to the ground. At this moment, Luo Changsheng, who had been smashed open, suddenly burst out with an abnormal aura. He leaped up with a hoarse roar, and leaped nearly ten feet high. With his left hand, a weak cyclone of profound energy condensed and fiercely smashed down towards Yun Che's head.

BANG!!

Yun Che’s body turned strangely and swiftly, and Luo Changsheng used almost all his willpower to strike fiercely on the Conferred God Platform, blood splattered everywhere, and the bones of four fingers were all broken.

Yun Che's counterattack came instantly. His arm, with a flash of cold light, struck Luo Changsheng's throat.

“Gua ...

Luo Changsheng's body rolled over and fell to the ground. He covered his throat tightly with both hands and hissed in extreme pain. A short blade was deeply pierced in his larynx. The blade was like a butterfly wing, flashing with icy cold light.

“Sound…Butterfly…Blade…” Mu Bingyun murmured in a lost voice.

Yun Che did not even take a moment to catch his breath. He stood up again in an instant. His right fist, filled with terrifying blood and murderous energy, as well as the last bit of profound energy that had just emerged from his body, fiercely smashed into Luo Changsheng’s head.

Bang

Luo Changsheng's originally chaotic consciousness shook violently, exploding into countless pale cracks...

Yun Che was thrown far away by the recoil and collapsed to the ground. His arms trembled and he tried his best to grab things with his hands, but he could no longer muster any strength. Only a will that refused to collapse at all supported his consciousness that was about to fall.

The two dying beasts, who were biting each other desperately, finally fell to the ground, and no one stood up for a long time.

“Gu… mmm… mmm…”

Luo Changsheng's eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth were all overflowing with thick blood foam. The turbid pupils flickered faintly, and his chest rose and fell like a twitch. Slowly, his stiff arms raised a little bit, and then raised again... The dim light in his pupils trembled more and more violently, and he struggled unwillingly...

However, his arm did not rise completely in the end. As his pupils finally froze, the arm that he had raised with his last bit of will fell heavily to the ground.

Luo Changsheng's breath finally died down, his eyes were still wide open, his pupils were dark with unwillingness and despair.

As for Yun Che, his arms were still tightly grasping the ground, and his bloodstained eyes were filled with an expression that was unwilling to disperse.

It was as if a heavy steel plate fell to the ground on the chest of the Quhui Master. He raised his arms high and shouted loudly: "Luo Changsheng is unconscious. The first match of the championship, Yun Che wins!!"

“Luo Changsheng lost, and his record is equal to Yun Che’s. An extra match will be held in three days!”

In the past, every time Venerable Quhui announced the result of a battle, the audience would either burst into laughter or be in uproar. But this time, it had been a long time since Venerable Quhui's shouting, but the whole audience remained silent. Everyone had a dazed look on their face, and it took them a long time to recover.

Until a woman's scream rang out.

“Eternal life!!”

Luo Guxie let out a trembling cry and swooped down from the sky. Her emotions were clearly out of control, and this cry also brought with it an out-of-control profound force, which directly shook the ears of many profound practitioners and almost caused them to vomit blood.

“Yun Che!” Mu Bingyun also floated up at the same time and flew towards the Conferred God Platform.

Venerable Quhui had experienced many Conferred God Battles, but he had never seen such a tragic scene. He had never imagined that the fight between two juniors would make him feel so suffocated.

Seeing the people from Shengyu and Yinxue worlds rushing over regardless of everything, Venerable Quhui sighed secretly, flicked his hand, and put away the isolation barrier of the Conferred God Platform.

“Eternal life!!”

Luo Guxie landed beside Luo Changsheng, and the Sound Butterfly Blade that had pierced his throat was instantly lifted up and thrown far away. An extremely gentle mysterious light covered Luo Changsheng's body... This number one person under the king realm of the Eastern Divine Territory, at this moment, her hands, body, and pupils were all shaking violently. One could even see the tears that were being held back in her eyes.

When the gentle white light covered Luo Changsheng's entire body, Luo Guxie lifted him up and flew away, disappearing into the sky in an instant without saying a word to anyone. Soon, Luo Chen followed closely.

“Yun Che!”

"Senior Brother Yun..."

"Quick! Quickly suppress his injuries."

"No, don't move, he's injured...too badly..."

Mu Bingyun held Yun Che up and leaned against her soft chest, letting the thick blood stain her pure snow-white clothes. Her jade hand floated on Yun Che's chest, flashing with blue light, but she did not dare to cover it for a long time, and could only tremble continuously.

Because Yun Che's injuries were too terrible, there was not a single intact part of his body, from inside to outside. And if such injuries were placed on other Divine Tribulation Realm Xuan practitioners, it would be impossible for them to still survive.

“Senior Brother Yun…Senior Brother Yun…Is he…definitely…alright?” The Yinxue disciples gathered around carefully, looking at the tragic state of Yun Che covered in blood, their hearts tightened and their eyes welled with tears.

Mu Huanzhi, Mu Tanzhi and the others lowered their bodies and squatted in front of Yun Che. However, like Mu Bingyun, they did not dare to take any action to suppress Yun Che’s injuries. In his current state, with profound energy entering his body, if he was not careful at all, he would...

"I... won... didn't I..."

His lips opened and closed slightly, making sounds so faint that they were almost inaudible even at such close range.

With his consciousness blurred, he did not even hear clearly the thunderous announcement made by the Venerable Quhui.

“Yes, you won. You defeated Luo Changsheng.” Mu Bingyun lowered her head and whispered softly in his ear.

The corners of Yun Che’s lips twitched slightly, and it was an unsatisfied smile: “That’s great…”

"Don't worry... I won't die... but..."

"So...tired..."

The voice was as weak as the buzz of a mosquito. At this moment, Mu Bingyun’s palm finally slowly covered his body, allowing a layer of extremely gentle blue light to spread over his body: “You are tired, have a good sleep.”

Her voice was very soft and gentle, like soothing a sleepy baby. Under her whisper, Yun Che's eyes finally closed slowly.

“…” Mu Bingyun raised her head, her eyes blurred.

Heavenly Killing Star God, I don't know what you have done for him, or what kind of kindness you have shown him to make him willing to risk his life for you. I don't care what noble status you have, or what your reasons are... I beg you to fulfill his wish at all costs, no matter what, even if it's just to see him once.

She was the first to know the reason why Yun Che came to the God Realm. She had seen everything Yun Che had done over the years. Today, he was fighting for his life with Luo Changsheng on the Conferred God Arena. Everyone would think that he was fighting for the throne and for victory. Only she knew that Yun Che was fighting so hard not for the throne, not for fame in the Eastern God Realm, not for the generous rewards, and certainly not for defeating Luo Changsheng...

He just wanted to see one person.

Outside the Conferred God Platform, in the distant sky, a petite red figure walked away into the distance.

The cloud where she had stood before was now gleaming with a few sad and beautiful starlights.

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